Tag Archives: Dream Journals

Amidst the roar and tumult of this age I now and then find time to take my ease beneath a vine calmed by some gentle breeze allowing my sweet dreams to take the stage. I see you there, sweet shining, … Continue reading →

Do you think you’d be happy? If you had just what you wanted? If you had just what you needed to be free? Or wouldn’t you be slightly bored, In knowing that the points you’d scored Had brought you all … Continue reading →